Fruit Salad
When life hands you…
The oranges sit on the table, flanked by windows uplifting a bright blue sky. The contrast in color is enough to make me realize Mother Nature is the best painter. The imperfect, bright spherical citrus seems to stare right back at me, worried I’m not getting enough Vitamin D. Who are you, my mother? Playfully I stick my tongue out at them and think about their nutritious juice and all the weird ways my…